20cm ๑ SOOGYU ✔️

๑ 25 ๑

"S-stop" you whimpered.

You had finally turned around.

Mainly because I had grabbed your arm.

You had tears in your eyes.

Big fat tears.

They were beginning to roll down.

And I wondered.

Were you crying because of me?

"You have to talk to me" I ordered.

"No I don't" you practically sobbed.

I refrained from clutching my heart.

Because it hurt too much.

Because it felt like someone had poked it.

With a needle.

"Yes you do".

"No I don't".

"Yes you do".

"Yes I do".

"No you don't-" I gasped.

You smiled.

Only a little.

Before you were frowning again.

Almost as if you were trying to stop yourself.

I refrained from clutching my heart.

Because it hurt too much.

Because it felt like someone had poked it.

With a needle.

"Do you trust me?" I asked.

You looked down at the grip I had on your arm

I looked too.

I held your hand.

You blushed.

I blushed too.

"No" you decided.

I froze.

I refrained from clutching my heart.

Because it hurt too much.

Because it felt like someone had poked it.

With a needle-

"But-but I'll still go with you.. if that's what you were wondering".

So I ran away.

Out of school.

It was lunch time.

And we had two periods left.

But I didn't care.

๑ Because I was with you. ๑